Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need y'all niggas to me, yo,
my pain,
Said niggas can't last hard times, yo,
that shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a youngin' that fresh fade,
Bird chest, skinny,
That hoop dreaming had me be the next Penny,
Fresh on my feet,
Momma for everything I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit done since "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little nigga chasing things, kick game,
Now I'm a man worried my fam.
Let me explain,
like my pockets stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my trapped in the struggle,
like the world's on your back so you stumble,
And it feels like a quarterback get sacked, and you fumble.
Jobs call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
praying for they moms,
At the time they moms pray for them.
Ask the Lord to stay them, guide them on they way,
But damn a nigga been a fate.
It on the usual,
The only time you me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love will you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in life times getting hard my nigga,
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga,
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the every now and then,
Either get or mad from watching the world just crash,
Even the bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on gang shit? "
Yesterday kid got his whole frame split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, three weeks some stupid got him for his chain,
But he fought back, they blasted him and him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this little girl got raped,
Some dude her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the is up with this world?
Got these grown niggas fucking girls?
Plus the cops us,
Every week be blasting us, on or so they claim.
Reporters sympathizing like truly know the pain, (right)
They her only son,
Make her blow her brains out,
Change the nigga, I can't watch this.

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love will you pain, my nigga,
I know if I'll see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this life times hard my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't stop- try the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride through the man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, crooked and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,